After the gold-hunting team finished their organization, they headed towards the base.

Today's mission was easy! Pan Han wondered how much money he could exchange, while Qin Zhong and the others wondered if they could give him more food. At least both sides seemed satisfied.

This means that the foundation for their cooperation has been laid.

Just when he saw the small building of the base, Qin Zhong suddenly received a radio report from his second sister.

"Brother, there are a few wandering zombies causing trouble."

"Roger that! We'll be there soon, leave it to us!"

Pan Han was quite excited when he heard about zombies. He had never seen such things before, except in movies.

"Can I try it too?"

Cheng Xiao and Lao Liu looked at Pan Han as if he were an idiot.

Hasn't he seen zombies killed before? Cheng Xiao and Lao Liu looked at each other.

"No problem, Boss Pan."

"How about this one?" Cheng Xiao pointed at the one on the left side of the car, which was wobbling as it walked, with only one arm left.

"That's it! With what weapon?"

"You can use a machete or a gun."

"I want to use a gun! My dream as a kid was to be a gunslinger!"

"Master Pan, you can do it!" When Lao Liu heard Pan Han's dream, he laughed in his heart, but still praised him.

"Use mine!" Cheng Xiao gave his service pistol to Pan Han.

This is Pan Han’s first time touching a gun, and he feels a little excited just thinking about it.

Cheng Xiao's gun was a semi-automatic pistol, almost identical to Pan Han's. Pan Han searched his memory and thought it should be a P226.

"What's the caliber? How much ammunition can it hold? How many meters is its range?" Pan Han asked as he touched the gun.

Seeing his wretched look, Cheng Xiao took the gun back, locked the safety first, and then removed the magazine.

"The caliber is 9mm, the bullet capacity is 15 rounds, the range is 100 meters, and the whole gun weighs 775 grams." Cheng Xiao introduced and demonstrated to Pan Han, and also gestured to Pan Han to fire a gun.

Pan Han was stunned by the series of operations.

How come this woman is so good at handling a gun!

"Just play in the car. Don't get out. Let's park next to it."

"OK!"

Lao Liu didn't even wait for instructions and drove directly to a place seven or eight meters away from the zombies.

Ordinary zombies have very poor sensory abilities and can neither hear nor see anything beyond about 10 meters.

Pan Han rolled down the car window, picked up the pistol, and aimed it at the upper body of the zombie.

Hold your breath and pull the trigger.

Bang!

The recoil made Pan Han feel uncomfortable and he almost hit his head.

Cheng Xiao watched from the side, a rare smile on his face. In the apocalypse, seeing someone who couldn't shoot was more precious than a giant panda.

The bullet grazed the zombie's right ribs, taking away a bit of flesh.

The zombie was furious. It roared and charged at us at high speed.

Ordinary zombies also had poor mobility and walked slowly. It might take several seconds to walk seven or eight meters. This gave Pan Han a chance to adjust.

Pan Han aimed at the zombie's upper body again, held his breath, and held the gun with both hands.

Bang!

The shot hit the zombie's neck, and the zombie's head immediately tilted down, with blood vessels and muscle tissue splattered everywhere.

Bang!

This shot finally hit the head!

"Roar! Yay!" Pan Han danced with joy in the car. He had actually killed a zombie! If he returned to his own world, he would brag about it to the sky!

"Master Pan, don't point your gun at anyone!" Cheng Xiao shouted sternly.

"Oh, okay, okay! I'll give it back to you." Pan Han immediately handed the gun to Cheng Xiao.

"First time shooting?"

"Oh yes, in our place, we only use our brains, not our bodies," Pan Han evaded.

"The era when people don't shoot is a good era!" Cheng Xiao blurted out.

Pan Han suddenly realized that everyone in this team was quite interesting.

The eldest brother, Qin, is righteous and reliable, while the second sister is flirtatious and smooth. The sixth brother is rough but delicate, and Cheng Xiao, in addition to her beauty and figure, seems to be an idealist. It seems like a team worth collaborating with.

Qin Zhong and his team also killed a few zombies. Everything is safe.

The cars drove into the base one after another, and the third brother was responsible for closing the door.

The group came to the living room, cleaned the table, and prepared to count the spoils.

Qin Zhong opened his backpack and took out a pile of golden things.

Cheng Xiao was in charge of counting: "20 gold bars, each weighing about one kilogram; two diamond rings, carat weight unknown; two sapphire rings; three gold necklaces, totaling about 200 grams; one gold stopper, weighing about 200 grams."

"Master Pan, do you think these are enough?" Qin Zhong asked. This was his first time doing this kind of transaction. These treasures were no different from bricks. He wondered if exchanging them for food would work.

"Enough!" Pan Han looked relaxed on the surface, but he was already beaming with joy in his heart.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

"I gave you some food yesterday. It was agreed to be a deposit. I'll come tomorrow and bring you more."

"Thank you, Mr. Pan. You said at the mall that you'd come back to discuss cooperation. How about we chat in detail?"

"Okay, that's exactly what I meant."

"Master Pan, how do you plan to cooperate? What do you want to do?"

"I don't have any long-term plans yet. But this base needs to be expanded. It's too small now, there aren't many people, and the security doesn't seem to be very complete."

"Ah? Are you asking us to expand enrollment?"

"right!"

"To be honest with you, Lord Pan, more than 40 people came here one after another, and in the end there were only 7 of us left. The others died. If we want to expand the enrollment, we will face many problems." Qin Zhong felt that expanding the enrollment would be difficult, and he must let Pan Han know.

"Oh? Boss Qin, feel free to tell me."

"First of all, food is essential. We need to have enough hard currency. I wonder how many troops you can support, Lord Pan?"

"Well, I can't reveal the details yet, but about a hundred people should be no problem."

Qin Zhong gasped. A team of a hundred or so people, with their daily food, drink, and ammunition, consumed a considerable amount. The Iron Group Gang, which had recently harassed them, only had about the same amount. They already controlled a sphere of influence spanning thousands of square kilometers.

"What about the second one?" Pan Han asked.

"The second thing is weapons. Of course, if Master Pan has enough food, exchanging it for weapons will be easy."

"The third thing is the evolution potion. A typical team of a hundred people usually has a few evolvers. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to survive. But for this evolution potion, we need to find the Twelve Zodiac Signs."

"Oh? Evolution potion? Zodiac? What is this?"

"Evolution potions, as the name suggests, mean that to survive in the apocalypse, everyone must evolve, otherwise they won't survive. For example, the lowest-level potion can improve human digestion. This allows us to eat cockroach cookies and drink unclean water."

Pan Han's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world.